wild hearts

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katie's the name, 22 years young and i'm as unique as they come.
studying communication where my heart belongs, duluth mn...
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& that night she cried and cried. She cried until it physically hurt. She felt as if she had cried an ocean and could probably cry another one. She cried because things could never be the same again and that realization was what hurt the most.